Anna Karenina Novels & Stories

,I said to Ank. “Well you will die first because your love will kill you,Rilee Silvenia”,Ank said that surprised me.She knows my name.How? “What are you talking about?Where did you get that news?”I asked. It seemed like I knew nothing. “Will we fool each other,Rilee Brooklyn Stuart Silvenia?”she asked.She also knows my full name. *** “I have to tell you something”,Ank told Rilee. “I’m one of you.I am Annastasia Katherine Silvenia, very well-known as Ank Ferre,your enemy”,she added. “Nice to meet you my lovely cousin”,she said then slapped Rilee.

Katherine asked in utter disbelief, tears welling in her eyes. "What kind of man are you?" “Katherinet-" Convel began with slight impatience in his voice. "My name isn't Katherinet O'Donnelly," Katherine interrupted, her voice so cold that Convel visibly shivered. "It's Katherine Anne Scotts. My parents are George and Margaret Parker. They may not be perfect but they raised me, and I love them unconditionally. You're not my father. I already have a father, and there isn't anything you can say or do to change that."

KARINA’s footsteps shuffled around the room. His wolf’s hearing picked up her mumbling. She was awfully anxious again this morning. “Isn’t it too early for that?” He asked propping himself up with his arm. It was her third day here. She was putting her clothes and other necessities at the right places. She wanted to distract herself enough to calm down before spilling to her mate the secrets she held. It made her restless. She jumped at his voice and turned to look at him.

During the work out, She tried to look at him the same way she looks at Quinn, still nothing, there was no feelings there for him . Karen couldn't concentrate cos her eyes kept roaming around looking for Quinn. After the workout, she walked up to the lady and asked ' Do you think Quinn will still show up?' 'Yes sure. By the way , my name is Anna and you are?' she replied, stretching out her hand waiting for a handshake 'Oh, I am Karen' Karen replied, grabbing Anna's hand. ''I should have asked about your name earlier. Sorry about that' Anna said 'It's fine' Karen gave her a smile

But God, I didn't want to stop. I fell back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling, frustration curling hot in my chest. Not just frustration at the interruption—though that was real enough. Frustration at the situation. At the impossibility of it. At the way my heart refused to listen to logic. He was Malachi Kane. Billionaire. My employer. A man with secrets and enemies and a daughter who needed stability. I was Nina Manalo. Orphan. Survivor. The help. We didn't make sense.

Her brothers walked out and shut the door behind them, leaving her in her cold room, with her damp tears collapsing in on themselves and her loud sobs that she kept to herself. 🌹 The tailors measured dutifully, whispering to themselves. They’d secretly give her pitying looks as if knowing the fate before her, but she caught those looks. If they thought they were sly, then she was James Bond. But it wasn't just them, though, all the maids, the guards, so-called henchmen, they all gave her those pitying looks. “Anaya,” She jerked furiously and accidentally knocked the tailor down,

Who would have been interested in boring nerdy brown frizzy hair with a hazel eyed girl. Anna is dirty blond with grey eyes, figure of a model and face of a angle.Elegant, sophisticated and a very nice family background that any rich family wanted her to marry into their family. She is her own person. Anna is passionate about whatever she has done with her full heart and has succeeded.

I feel hesitant at first, it was like robbing Hunter's bank account but Rochelle assured me that it didn't leave a daint on the limitless card. After three hours of debating, arguing over the colors and designs, we finally manage to fill my closet with so many clothes against my wish. "Oh God! Anna, you're one of a stubborn kind. I really wonder how your future Bosses will handle your perfection in everything." She sighs plopping her head on the pillow. "I bet, they'd know that they're dealing with the best." I smirk. "God bless their mental endurance." She rolls her eyes. "Thanks Roch, I really needed someome to stay by my side, someone who doesn't judge me on my surname or the scandal..."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Annika wanted to react but this is her first day in this work. This is a four-star restaurant. She needed to act professionally or else she would embarrass herself. She took a deep breath and composed herself. She put on a fake smile and pretended she didn’t know Kurt. “May I get your order?” Kurt recognized that smile. He knew it was fake. He wanted to pull Annika to the restroom and explain everything but he couldn't.